In Song Keren's office, a little girl about 1.2 meters tall stood in the corner with her head down, shyly looking at the police officers inside the room.
The little girl wore ragged clothes, her little hands and face were dirty, and her two shoes didn't even match, looking for all the world like a little beggar.
Before long, someone walked in carrying bread and bottled water, and handed them to the little girl.
As if starved, the little girl hastily stuffed the bread into her mouth without even saying thank you, making everyone in the room sigh with empathy.
When Xiao Feng arrived, Song Keren immediately came forward to greet him and pointed to the little girl in the corner, saying, "You should have seen her, right?"
Xiao Feng furrowed his brows, then nodded. Even though Song Keren had already explained the situation over the phone, seeing the little girl he'd met the previous night still filled him with a sense of strange curiosity.
